Chapter 455

The sound was as loud as thunder. It not only shocked the middle-aged people, but also stunned his younger brothers. They looked at the waste, like watching a monster.

Originally, in their eyes, their bosses had a good temper today. In order to deal with such a bald head who looked powerless, and although the smile was a little hard to beat, it seemed very harmless.

It's really a bit of a fuss that they dispatched their own gang, the most elite thugs under their respective bosses.

But until this moment, they suddenly felt that the bald head seemed hateful. They were surrounded like this, and they didn't have the consciousness of being beaten at all.

What's more, he dares to threaten his bosses. Is this guy crazy?

Or are their bosses bluffed by a madman because of inaccurate information?

So, everyone was angry. Looking at the wasted eyes, they also became very unkind and impulsive. They were a little eager to try.

However, what makes them feel so depressed that they want to vomit blood is that there are no birds in vain. It feels as if they are air and don't exist at all.

This feeling of being ignored is the first time in my life, which makes the eyes of these guys with strong blood and heavy anger burn red.

However, to their surprise, their boss was unbearable for the first time and didn't give orders to let them fight.

This is really abnormal!

In fact, the four middle-aged people are still stunned, and what they think in their hearts is definitely more than their younger brothers. Otherwise, they will not be the boss, but these younger brothers will be the boss.

In vain, under the heavy encirclement of his little brother, he is still so confident. What is he relying on?

Does he have any mace left?

Force?

Four people don't believe that if they can fight again in vain, can they beat their more than 100 brothers?

Moreover, in an unknown corner, there are still gunmen hidden by them. Are you able to win a gun?

It's just that they don't want to use guns unless they have to.

Because the control of guns in China is not generally strict. Afterwards, there will be no small trouble.

However, the rumor about the wasted combat effectiveness is very mysterious. Of course, the four bosses will not believe it all, but they are prepared.

The other thing they have to take into account is that he is so calm and calm in vain. Is it because he has something he doesn't know?

Thinking of this situation, middle-aged people feel that the possibility is the greatest.

Otherwise, the young tiger suffered such a big loss that he didn't see any action?

If it had been in the past, I'm afraid he would have sunk the bald man into the sea with people.

However, this time, he played the trick of killing with a knife.

This is clearly his guilty heart.

What should we do?

But before they came up with an idea, some people couldn't help themselves around the wasted little brothers.

"Die!"

The little brother, perhaps forced by this atmosphere, fainted and swelled, and the steel pipe in his hand crashed into the waste.

Behind him, the four middle-aged men saw the man doing so and wanted to stop it, but their hands were raised, their lips moved, but they stopped again.

In fact, the rumors are not credible, and they do not believe that idleness will be as powerful as what is said outside.

If so, it will not be human, but God!

However, they don't know that there are a group of practitioners who are divorced from the common customs in this world.

With the little brother's hands, the scene was immediately messy. The reaction of the people around the innermost circle was definitely not slow. The machete and steel pipe in their hands greeted the wasted body straight.

They were fast, but wasted faster than them. They saw him shuttling back and forth in the crowd like a butterfly, but the screams kept ringing in the place where his hands were light.

Such a scene, people can't believe their eyes.

But for a moment, more than twenty people had fallen down.

The eyelids of the middle-aged man finally couldn't help jumping up, shocked and inexplicable. In addition to this, he really couldn't think of any words to describe his mood at the moment.

However, he still had a killer mace, so his hand was raised high.

However, before his hand was put down, the wasted time shuttling back and forth in the crowd suddenly said coldly: "you'd better not let those people shoot, otherwise, the fate of the four of you will be worse!"

"This...?"

When the middle-aged man waited for the four old Dayton, he was shocked there and looked at the waste one by one.

In my heart, a voice sounded high: How did he know?

However, this is no longer important, because even if the middle-aged man's hand did not fall, the gun still rang.

"Bang!"

The sudden gunshot broke the noise and chaos in the hall of the bath center, and also made the frightened little brother more frightened.

They couldn't help but stop.

After all, for ordinary people, guns are big killers!

No one is willing to face this, so they are very frightened and uneasy. They look around, as if they want to find out the location of the gunman, but some people look at the boss in confusion.

The middle-aged man was a little confused. He really didn't understand why the gun rang before his hand fell?

So, he subconsciously explained: "I, I didn't..."

However, he didn't listen to his explanation, because he had moved at the moment of the gun, and his movement was absolutely efficient.

It was because from the beginning, he felt the existence of the gunman and the murderous spirit.

Therefore, his divine sense has always targeted the gunmen.

At the moment, the man who fired the gun could not escape his eyes.

So, at the moment of the gunshot, he had taken out the Vajra subduing pestle from the ring, shot the bullet away, and then gently pointed his toes, which had swept towards the gunman hiding in the dark.

After firing this shot, the gunman was preparing to withdraw.

Because he knew that his mission had been completed.

But he could not imagine that waste found him at the first time.

He looked at him in surprise and even forgot to shoot. He only fainted in his brain and thought: how is this possible?

How could he have found himself and found himself when he was so hidden and fired in such a chaotic situation?

What he thought was no longer important, because waste had come to him and picked him up like a chicken.

The gunman arranged by the middle-aged man was stunned to see all this happen and dared not move.

In their hearts, a sense of powerlessness and an unspeakable idea quietly appeared in their minds: is this, this mud horse or human?